Ha ha, thanks tardychick06, I'll update just for you! Oh and to add drama,
that night Peyton and Lucas were in the hotel room, the necklace didn't
stop them!
Lucas peered into the darkness. Curly blonde hair caught his eye. No one other than Peyton. "Peyton? What are you doing here?"
She smiled faintly as she kicked a rock. "Just came out here to think, what are YOU doing here? I thought you were in Charleston."
His face saddened as he remembered their little fight. He didn't mean to yell at her. He glanced over and Brooke was just sitting in her car, messing with the radio station. She wasn't going anywhere. "Just came down for a visit."
"Oh," Peyton walked slowly over to him. "I feel weird telling you this with Brooke sitting there...but you really need to know this..."
He sighed. Was she going to tell him she loved him? That had to be it. "Peyton...it was just a one time thing, I don't-"
-"I think I'm pregnant," she cut him off.
His mouth opened and closed, trying to say something, but nothing would come out. No no no! This HAD to be a dream. It HAD to be! He wasn't Dan!
Peyton shuffled her feet and cleared her throat. "Listen Lucas, I wasn't going to tell you. But I thought you might need to know. I'm not for sure..."
His head snapped up at this. "So you might not be."
She nodded in response. She thinks she is. She hasn't had her period in 2 weeks. That was unusual for her. "I came out here for a little bit. I'm too scared to look at the test."
"You took one?" he asked. Oh god. If she was pregnant, his life was over.
She nodded. "...Yeah."
He let out a deep breath. "Okay. Let's go back to your place, and we'll see, okay?"
She licked here lips. She was afraid at the results. Being pregnant with Lucas' kid wasn't that bad, just the whole idea about being pregnant. After a moment, she nodded.
"Come on." Lucas put an arm around her back and headed towards Brooke's car.
"Why are we coming over here?" Peyton asked confused.
Lucas knocked on Brooke's window. She acted as if she didn't hear it.
"Come on Brooke. I didn't mean to yell at you. Please get out of the car," he pleaded peering into the car.
Brooke sat still for a moment. She had screwed up before too. She slowly opened the car door and looked at him. She was still hurt.
Lucas pulled her out and hugged her. "Brooke I am so sorry. I promise I will never yell at you again."
She smiled faintly through her tears, and kissed him sweetly on the lips. "I love you too."
Lucas' heart melted right then. Then he remembered Peyton behind them. His eyes widened. "Brooke, there's something that you need to know."
Brooke glanced at Peyton and then Lucas. Peyton and then Lucas. "What?"
"Peyton thinks she's...pregnant" he squeaked out.
Brooke shook her head and looked at the ground. She was ashamed of Lucas.
He laid a hand on her shoulder and she jerked away. "Don't touch me," she whispered harshly.
Peyton felt so bad right then. She was probably ruining Lucas and Brooke's relationship. If she were pregnant, Lucas would do the right thing and stay with her, because he was the good guy.
"Brooke come on, you know I love you," he tried to touch her back.
She jerked away again with tears streaming down her face. "I said don't touch me!" she shouted through the cold dark night. "You told me nothing happened between you two! You fucking lied to me! I just-I don't ever want to see your face again."
She jumped in her car and started it up. Why did she have to get hurt again?! She was sure now...she was destined to be alone.
"Brooke! No!" he shouted. He wasn't going to let her go. "Brooke! Come on!"
Peyton watched this with terror. She had never seen Brooke so angry.
Brooke sobbed as she backed up. Lucas was trying to stop her by jumping in front of the car. It wasn't going to work. She knew Peyton was pregnant. She just knew it. And she couldn't stick around for it. The blonde bimbo would always ruin everything they had going. And that's why she didn't stop. She didn't stop driving until she was in South Carolina. She was heading out of the state.
Lucas crumpled to the ground and cried. Peyton hesitated before sitting next to him. "Lucas it'll be ok. She's just mad. She'll be fine tomorrow."
Lucas looked up angry through the tears. "She's not coming back. You just took two people out of my life in one night! Dammit Peyton!"
Peyton was shocked. "Lucas, it's just Brooke."
"No! It's not just Brooke! It's Brooke and my unborn son or daughter!" he yelled jumping up and kicking rocks.
Peyton was shocked. "Brooke's pregnant?"
He nodded as a few tears fell and hit the dirt below him.
"I need to go find out if I am," Peyton stood up. Now she felt horrible for even telling Lucas. What if she wasn't pregnant, and Brooke had just left all for nothing.
"I'll go with you," he said neutral. His life was officially over. He mite- as-well mark himself dead. Lucas sat on Peyton's bed as she headed to the bathroom. His heart was broken and his mind was empty. He ruined his life. If he and Peyton hadn't slept together, he and Brooke would be happy together. Maybe even perfect.
Peyton stared down at the test. A few tears fell and she wiped them away immediately. Everything was going to be ok. "Lucas," she called.
Lucas heard his name and walked like a zombie to the bathroom. Peyton was almost crying. "What does it say?"
She held up the test and it showed positive. That's the last thing Lucas saw before he passed out... Hmm, talk about your drama. Review please! I want at least 3 before I continue!
Lucas peered into the darkness. Curly blonde hair caught his eye. No one other than Peyton. "Peyton? What are you doing here?"
She smiled faintly as she kicked a rock. "Just came out here to think, what are YOU doing here? I thought you were in Charleston."
His face saddened as he remembered their little fight. He didn't mean to yell at her. He glanced over and Brooke was just sitting in her car, messing with the radio station. She wasn't going anywhere. "Just came down for a visit."
"Oh," Peyton walked slowly over to him. "I feel weird telling you this with Brooke sitting there...but you really need to know this..."
He sighed. Was she going to tell him she loved him? That had to be it. "Peyton...it was just a one time thing, I don't-"
-"I think I'm pregnant," she cut him off.
His mouth opened and closed, trying to say something, but nothing would come out. No no no! This HAD to be a dream. It HAD to be! He wasn't Dan!
Peyton shuffled her feet and cleared her throat. "Listen Lucas, I wasn't going to tell you. But I thought you might need to know. I'm not for sure..."
His head snapped up at this. "So you might not be."
She nodded in response. She thinks she is. She hasn't had her period in 2 weeks. That was unusual for her. "I came out here for a little bit. I'm too scared to look at the test."
"You took one?" he asked. Oh god. If she was pregnant, his life was over.
She nodded. "...Yeah."
He let out a deep breath. "Okay. Let's go back to your place, and we'll see, okay?"
She licked here lips. She was afraid at the results. Being pregnant with Lucas' kid wasn't that bad, just the whole idea about being pregnant. After a moment, she nodded.
"Come on." Lucas put an arm around her back and headed towards Brooke's car.
"Why are we coming over here?" Peyton asked confused.
Lucas knocked on Brooke's window. She acted as if she didn't hear it.
"Come on Brooke. I didn't mean to yell at you. Please get out of the car," he pleaded peering into the car.
Brooke sat still for a moment. She had screwed up before too. She slowly opened the car door and looked at him. She was still hurt.
Lucas pulled her out and hugged her. "Brooke I am so sorry. I promise I will never yell at you again."
She smiled faintly through her tears, and kissed him sweetly on the lips. "I love you too."
Lucas' heart melted right then. Then he remembered Peyton behind them. His eyes widened. "Brooke, there's something that you need to know."
Brooke glanced at Peyton and then Lucas. Peyton and then Lucas. "What?"
"Peyton thinks she's...pregnant" he squeaked out.
Brooke shook her head and looked at the ground. She was ashamed of Lucas.
He laid a hand on her shoulder and she jerked away. "Don't touch me," she whispered harshly.
Peyton felt so bad right then. She was probably ruining Lucas and Brooke's relationship. If she were pregnant, Lucas would do the right thing and stay with her, because he was the good guy.
"Brooke come on, you know I love you," he tried to touch her back.
She jerked away again with tears streaming down her face. "I said don't touch me!" she shouted through the cold dark night. "You told me nothing happened between you two! You fucking lied to me! I just-I don't ever want to see your face again."
She jumped in her car and started it up. Why did she have to get hurt again?! She was sure now...she was destined to be alone.
"Brooke! No!" he shouted. He wasn't going to let her go. "Brooke! Come on!"
Peyton watched this with terror. She had never seen Brooke so angry.
Brooke sobbed as she backed up. Lucas was trying to stop her by jumping in front of the car. It wasn't going to work. She knew Peyton was pregnant. She just knew it. And she couldn't stick around for it. The blonde bimbo would always ruin everything they had going. And that's why she didn't stop. She didn't stop driving until she was in South Carolina. She was heading out of the state.
Lucas crumpled to the ground and cried. Peyton hesitated before sitting next to him. "Lucas it'll be ok. She's just mad. She'll be fine tomorrow."
Lucas looked up angry through the tears. "She's not coming back. You just took two people out of my life in one night! Dammit Peyton!"
Peyton was shocked. "Lucas, it's just Brooke."
"No! It's not just Brooke! It's Brooke and my unborn son or daughter!" he yelled jumping up and kicking rocks.
Peyton was shocked. "Brooke's pregnant?"
He nodded as a few tears fell and hit the dirt below him.
"I need to go find out if I am," Peyton stood up. Now she felt horrible for even telling Lucas. What if she wasn't pregnant, and Brooke had just left all for nothing.
"I'll go with you," he said neutral. His life was officially over. He mite- as-well mark himself dead. Lucas sat on Peyton's bed as she headed to the bathroom. His heart was broken and his mind was empty. He ruined his life. If he and Peyton hadn't slept together, he and Brooke would be happy together. Maybe even perfect.
Peyton stared down at the test. A few tears fell and she wiped them away immediately. Everything was going to be ok. "Lucas," she called.
Lucas heard his name and walked like a zombie to the bathroom. Peyton was almost crying. "What does it say?"
She held up the test and it showed positive. That's the last thing Lucas saw before he passed out... Hmm, talk about your drama. Review please! I want at least 3 before I continue!